Luyện nghe bài hát Someone To Love

[Hook: 2 x2
I had to give these
I had to give these someone to love
I said I had to these hoes
I had to give these hoes someone to
what I'm doin'
This what I'm doin', easier than drugs
I this what I'm doin'
This what I'm doin', it's easier drugs

[Verse 1: 2
a P in the pot
Type of nigga, to sleep on a cot
Type of nigga, to get it and go
You the type sold a ki to a cop
of nigga, have your bitch in my spot
I'm the type to tie her feet in a
Type of nigga, turned a to a G
of nigga, turned that G to a drop
Turn around and a P on the lot
to say, "Give me codeine on the rocks"
Used to say, "Kiss it one time" cause that was stankin'
I sprayed Febreze on the box, weed in my socks
of me with a block on the block
Picture me
If I get gunned today
Your picture gon' be holdin'
Pick up the paper,
Your bitch to get stolen, now it is a wrap
aluminum foil
Touch that [?], what the fuck? Shoot a nigga playin'
Show me a bitch that is
I sell her desert soil
Love me or me not
You go to my mama's spot

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[Verse 2:
I'm the to put the ki on the block
I'm the to be the king of the spot
Push button, ain't no key for the
Tatted my body, I think I'm Pac
Got these bitches through to give me the box
Bet you wonder how I did it
Fell in love with sellin' drugs and then I and got a plug
And I made a little bit of money, spendin' thousand limits
I had to these hoes
I had to give hoes someone to love
Took 5s and 10s and 20s, added it up
Took them 50s, 100s, then I went to the
can see what I'm doin'
See what I'm doin', it's than drugs
In the water whippin', flippin' pigeons
Double the digits, the blue come
Got the on that new Gallardo
Blowin' avocado, ridin' Chicago
Got the double cup and lean in bottle
Got the shooters me, black Mercedes follow
cost a bando
Rest in [?]
My bitch came from Cuba, the weed from
But my plug

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[Verse 3:
I do shit for my people now
say young Skay got the ether now
I'm sellin' this shit illegal now
I'm comin' back to the now
We're not the same, I'm a now
Came a way from them Regals now
How he hop out of two seaters
what them bitches be sayin'
That's what them be sayin'
But hate is an trait
You somethin' salty go shit in your hand
out to Cap and his bitch
He got me whippin' my in a Glad
like I'm whippin' my wrist in a Glad
All yellow Rollie, is piss on my
I listen to man
God told me "give 'em the truth", just been spittin' the truth
That shit you're spittin' ain't
I'm just a product, can
I'm somethin' ill in the
I'm known to kill in the booth, I'm known to spill in the
See I keep it better, I'll talk to a pillar
And I cannot to these niggas, so